I know it's a progression but sometimes,
I just feel like banging my head against a wall. Our journey started when my wife had to quit work 12 years ago. I know, I should be thankful I've had her all these years but it is getting tough. I removed the gas stove because it got too dangerous (smelling gas, food burning). Today I was working in the yard and she came out to help me (which was real nice) but then I smelt something burning and she forgot to tell me she was cooking eggs (on the electric stove). Everything on the stove kinda exploded. our puppy was hiding in corner and the whole house smelt like a fire occurred. I've been doing all the cooking but my beautiful wife feels bad and tries to cook sometimes (like today). Sometimes I just don't know what to do. taking our puppy for a long walk in the woods helps a lot. Sorry for taking your time, I have no one else to tell about this journey. Thanks for listening.